The Plague of Earth
- 12 hours ago
- 1 min read
"Tut, tut, tut,
on your sexual strut,
Pout, pout, pout...
...On your sexual clout,
Misery, misery, misery condoned...
...Why in your life have you never been boned?
Politics, graves, and articles fair...
When it comes to real highness, Earth, why are you not there?"
